As his tongue began to communicate his hunger and sexual need, he began to stroke and squeeze my arse, and sc****d his finger nails across my thighs. ... broke away and purred with pleasure. ‘You are a sexy young thing’ he said as I writhed on his lap, trying to ride his cock through my jeans. Then his hand was undoing my belt, opening my waistband, undoing my zip, and released my cock. I had no idea at that age how my erect cock compared to others, but his gasp of ‘Oh my god !!’ as he saw it. Using the subtle perfume that I had ordered with my ownersapproval, I sniffed the air and walked out downstairs to the main floor,where it was already packed, and it was only 6pm.As I walked past the tables, serving customers and bringing them theirdrinks, their hands caressed my smooth thighs and ass, pinching it tomake me jump, which only made them laugh. Blushing as I hated that, theirlaughter only made me angrier and humiliated as I was every inch theirsanta girl. I should be enjoying. He was a grownman. Married. Yet there he was, on his back, with his domineeringmother-in-law having him in diapers. She kissed the tip of her pinkyfinger and touched it to the end of his nose."Be right back, Toddy. Or should I call you Toddles? Yes, you're moreof a toddler now, than a little girl. I hope this age regression willdo you some good."She left him there, to wallow in his humiliation. He kept replaying inhis mind the belief that, once Janet got back from the trip with. "Ever been spanked past your Teens Miss Ariel. "As I know you were spanked growing up by your parents"."I think probably not or you young lady would have grown up withmore respect and not choosing to tug your rear end into thattight blue jeans that show your panty line." Ariel her eyes mesmerized by the sight of her red hairbrush that Arthur continuedto pop against his hand. "Then Ariel flashed him a scrunched face look of disbelief and cried, "But grown women don't get spanked!"That's…that's.